Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2005 09:43:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: pfieffer
Subject: Trevor's Huge Cock, Part 1 (young-friends, probably)
All the normal stuff applies: this is fantasy, no STD's exist and no harm
comes from anything. In the real world, use a condom and don't fuck around
with kids.
if you like, feel free to email me at pfieffer@yahoo.com
Trevor's Huge Cock, part 1
It was the first day of High School for Trevor. He was 13, going on 14,
young for his grade, but that's what comes with a November birthday. He was
also smart, blond, blue-eyed and cute as all hell. Not that he realized it
yet. Trevor, while not unpopular in Junior High, never really fit in.
Somewhat shy and reserved, he was happy when his parents moved during the
summer into a new school district. He'd made a few social faux paux in
Junior High, and we all know how cruel teens and pre-teens can be, and the
stigma followed him from 7th grade into 8th, but now he'd have a chance for
a fresh new start, and believe you me, he was looking forward to it.
There was something else about Trevor that helped him not fit in. Trevor
was as gay as the sun is bright. He knew it, and had actually already come
out to his parents. They were very liberal folk, who matured during the
60's, and had always told him that no matter how he turned out, as long as
he was happy, so were they. Now, at 13, almost 14, he was starting a new
school, and his parents had moved to an area that was more "gay-friendly"
than they had been living in, 100% for their son. Wouldn't it be nice if we
all had parents like that? Now, back to our story.
Since he had few friends in Junior High, (and one of his faux paux involved
almost coming out in a bigoted school), he spent a lot of time alone. Like
most of us in our pre- and early teens (and later teens, and in to
adulthood), he spent his alone time jerking off. Only in Trevor's case, he
could do more than that. When Trevor was 11, he found out he could suck
himself. Now, you're thinking, he must be very limber. Actually, no. Trevor
is no more limber than the rest of us, he's just hung freakishly large.
At 11, Trevor was already shooting loads. He spurt his first cum at 10, and
by 11 he was spraying out enough cream to soak a handcloth. Trevor knew he
was a bit early in such things (his liberal parents had of course given him
an excellent sex education), but it felt so good, and looked so cool, he
didn't mind, nor freak out over it. Matter of fact, it was while watching
himself spurt that he found out he could engage is the act of
auto-fellatio.
He was in his room, working over his cock with both hands. 2-handed was the
only way he could get his hands all the way around his shaft. He was bent
over a bit, his face just inches from his dick. Trevor loved watching
himself shoot, the hole opening up, the long, thick streamers of boy-juice
spraying out, seeing how far it would fly that time. So far, his record was
5 feet. This time though, he was bent real close, too close, and the first
jet splashed onto his face, and a bit into his mouth. It was the first time
Trevor had tasted cum, and it was his own cum. His brain reeled with the
lust of having his own seed on his tongue, and in the split second between
spurts, without thinking, he opened his mouth and jammed it over the head
of his freakishly large prick. The next spurt, and the next filled his
mouth with cum, and he greedily sucked it all down. There was too much to
hold in his mouth, given that he was already holding his cockhead there,
so, while he was still drinking down as much as he could, a lot dripped out
the corners of his mouth, lubing where his hands were franticly jerking up
and down, working more and more cum into his mouth. Not that he needed more
lube. Since starting jerking off, his dick had always oozed enough precum
to lube himself up for stroking. After his cock was finally done, Trevor
wasn't. He continued to suck and stroke himself, never loosing his hard-on
for the next hour, cumming at least 6 times - he lost count. All he knew is
that he stopped when his lips and tongue were too tired to do more. He lay
back, dazed, head spinning, exhausted by the ordeal.
What was laying on the bed was a wonder to behold. Trevor was a cute,
tow-headed boy, no body hair, and at 11, not even a bit of peach-fuzz
around his cock and nuts. He was moderately tan. But all that fell aside
when you saw what was between his legs. Right now, limp and exhausted, it
flopped over his left thigh, big enough that it lay over the curve - 8
inches long limp. His balls, resting between his legs were each the size of
an extra-large egg, and the sac was bigger than a softball. It wasn't the
pink of a boycock either. It looked like a full-grown man's dick, a bit
darker than his body, thick and heavy, but as big as any 2 normal
man-dicks, and hanging off a boy's body. He slept, exhausted, occasionally
turning over, his monster penis flopping with each movement.
Trevor woke up the next morning, both his parents gone to work, and with a
raging hard-on. A solid foot of rigid cock shoved up from his hairless
crotch, the head as big as his fist, precum already running down the shaft,
wetting it. He sat up, the bloated cockhead coming up to his chest, and
immediately began where he left off the night before. Leaning down, he
sucked as much of the head into his mouth as he could, and began to beat
the shaft with both hands. He tongued the slit, laved the smooth, sensitive
skin and moments later, with a moan muffled by the fact his mouth was
filled with freaky-huge boy-meat, he was rewarded with torrents of splooge.
Shot after shot drained out of his nuts and into his hungry mouth, too much
cum to swallow, it ran down the long shaft, onto his hairless crotch, down
over his enormous, yet also hairless nuts. Trevor tried to get up out of
bed at that point, standing up, stretching, a cute, 11-year old boy with a
monster, throbbing penis shoving out, precum dripping out. Like most boys,
his hard-on stuck almost straight up, the head drooling between his pecs.
Looking down at the bizarre thing between his legs, he bent over, and began
to suck himself off standing up.
It was quite a sight, a cute blond boy, just about to start puberty,
standing up, thin, hairless boy-body, a mop of blond hair, leaning over a
bit, holding onto a cock as thick as his forearm with both hands as he
tongues and sucks on the head, big enough that he could suck below the
head, onto his shaft. This time when he shot, he decided to see how far it
shot, and how much, so just when he was about to bust, he jerked his head
off and let the cum fly! The first shot jetted 6 feet into the air,
splashing down on head, as did the next blast, and the next. All in all, 6
long streamers of cum flew out and splashed on him, and then the next 6
shots didn't get the height, but just as much quantity, splashing on his
chest, crotch and onto the floor. A lot more oozed out, and leaning down,
he cleaned up his gooey cockhead, drinking up his own juice from the
source.
As you might expect, a lot of that day, and the next, and the rest of
summer vacation was spent slurping on his huge meat - and that was enough
for him. His parents had taught him, correctly, that sex with somebody
besides yourself should wait until you're ready. They had explained that
masturbation is great, and a normal part of growing up and discovering your
body, but that sex with another person always is more complicated. Trevor
accepted that.
Now, I'm sure you're wondering about his parents...after all, Trevor didn't
suddenly become freakishly huge overnight. He had a man-sized dick at age
6, and pretty much put on an inch of dick a year, and 2 inches between 10
and 11 1/2, where he was when he learned the art of auto-fellatio. Well,
mom and dad were used to kids who were hung huge and early. Trevor took
after his dad and his uncles on both sides. Both of his maternal uncles had
over a foot of meat, one at 13 inches the other 14. Trevor's paternal uncle
had 17 inches and Trevor's dad broke the ruler at 19 inches; but as
Trevor's mom and dad had talked about, none of the above folk had a foot of
cock at 11! They were at least 13 or 14 before a foot of meat was theirs.
Trevor's parents had talked about it, and decided to see how it played
out. In Trevor's dad's case, he started selling his own enormous boy-dick
at 15, and Trevor's mom was also an ex-professional whore - which is only
natural when you figure that her breasts were as oversized as her brothers'
dicks (and then some). They met professionally, both were hired to do a
show together - the man with 19 inches meets the chick with 96XXX tits,
fell in love, quit the business and married. They had a child, Trevor, and
both hoped he'd be even more of freak that his father, and Trevor was well
on his way.
His mom had to start altering his underwear pretty much as soon as he got
out of diapers, and loose pants were always the norm. It was a good thing
Trevor's parents had talked to him early about sex and what he had between
his legs. When Trevor was 6 he came home crying because he was playing
doctor with a few other little boys and girls, and his "thingie" was 3
times bigger than the other boys, and they all made fun of him. Trevor's
dad sat him down and explained that, just like men come tall, short and
in-between, so do men's penises (and he made sure the teach Trevor the
right word) come long, short, thin and thick. He then went on to explain
how he came from a family that was gifted with very, very large penises.
Trevor still didn't feel that much better - he was still a "freak" just
like the other kids had taunted him - so his dad further explained that
while some people would make fun of him and that some would be jealous, in
general, both boys and girls would find his penis a wonderful, amazing
thing. But he had to wait a few years. When he was 9, Trevor's dad had
another talk with him about puberty, cumming, and all that stuff, and
reiterated what he had said about having a huge penis and that it was a
gift, he just needed to get a bit older to find out why, along with the
previously mentioned bit about masturbation vs. sex.
So, at 13, almost 14 (in 2 months!) Trevor was about to become a freshman,
like so many teens across the country; however, he was pretty sure he was
the only freshman who had an 18 inch cock! His penis over the past 2 years
had dramatically increased in length, it seemed every month he was bigger,
and his nuts were bigger, and his loads were bigger. He needed a bath towel
now to clean up the cum, a hand towel or even dish towel didn't do. Each
nut was the size of a softball, and his sac hung half-way to his knees, and
when drawn up was as large as a cantelope. His limp dick hung lower than
his nuts, the head slapping right above the knee, as thick as his forearm.
He had pubes now, not a lot, but a more than peach fuzz. His nuts though
were still hairless. His body had matured, he was a typical
almost-fourteen-year old, with the cock of a mature stallion. He was still
self sucking, in fact, it had become easier and easier as his dick grew 6
inches. Now when he sat down to jerk off, his cockhead dripped right in
front of his face. He was only 64 inches tall (that's 5'4") so his dick was
30% of his height! All he had to do was lay back and his precum would drip
into his mouth, and in truth, he wanted to grow taller before his dick grew
any more because another inch or two and it would almost be too long, it
would stick up past his mouth, and while he loved shoving the fist-sized
head against his face, coating his lips, nose and his entire face with his
clear juice as he used his face to rub his cockhead, he love locking his
lips over the head when he shot, always trying to drink it all up, but
never succeeding, but he love the mouthfuls of cum he got, the feeling of
the shot spraying against the back of his throat, all of it. Even though a
huge amount always ran down his shaft over his nuts to soak the bed, Trevor
still managed to get enough to satisfy. And if the first load wasn't
enough, Trevor rarely stopped after just one blow. He preferred 3 or 4,
otherwise it was very difficult to get his dick to go down.
So, Trevor walked to school (it was only a few blocks), his package gently
held by the special harness his mom made him - just like the one she made
for his father. After all, when you have a foot of limp dick, and a
ballsack the size of a cantaloupe, you need something special to hold
it. Trevor freeballed normally, but for school and such you always want to
be a subtle as possible. Of course, even at it's most subtle, it was
obvious something monstrous was hidden behind his loose jeans. He was in a
very good mood...sucked a trio of loads down that morning, was about to
start a high school with a GBLT club, and, while his parents might
disagree, was ready to start sharing the amazing thing between his legs.
It didn't take long for Trevor to get noticed. He was just about the cutest
kid in his class (and he was cute, more than handsome. In fact, he defined
"twink"), and the huge bulge swaying every time he moved or walked also got
more than a few stares. Trevor relished it. He had, in one move, and one
new school gone from being a pariah to getting stares from half the school,
including girls, seniors, and teachers. Now, he wasn't interested in the
girls, but it was nice anyway.
His first encounter came quickly. Between his 2nd and 3rd period, he had to
pee. A perfectly normal activity. So off he went to one of the available
bathrooms. As usual with bathrooms between periods, it was busy. A dozen
boys, ages 13 to 18 were pissing, washing hands, etc. Like so many schools,
instead of a set of urinals, it had a trough, so Trevor walked up to it,
opened his pants and hauled out the cloth-covered giant. Undoing the top
half of his cock and ball harness, (it had 2 parts, one to hold the massive
weight of his nuts, the other to hold the freakish length of his dick), he
pulled out his foot long limpness, and, holding it in 2 hands (required due
to it's length), he began to piss out his stream.
Trevor then looked around. In his last school, he never went to the
bathroom where anybody could see due to the harassment he got. Here he
thought things might be a little bit better. He was right. There were 4
other boys at the trough, and all of them were staring, and 3 were getting
boners at the sight. As Trevor finished, and ran his hand along the length,
making sure all the piss was out of the huge shaft, 2 more boys joined them
at the trough. They pulled out their dicks as if to pee, but nothing came
out, they were just there to stare. Trevor wanted to do more, show off
more, but it was almost time for the next class, so he put his dick away,
re-fastened the Velcro holding the harness together, pulled his pants back
up and went off to his next class, thinking the entire time it was a hell
of a good thing he had cum 3 times that morning or he'd of popped a boner
and would have had to take care of it before going to his next class. It
was hard enough not running back to the bathroom to have some fun, just
thinking about the guys staring at him.
He got through hi day just fine but it was time for his last class, PE. He
had to admit to himself, he was looking forward to it. Like most freshman,
he was a bit terrified about the whole dressing-down thing, but at least he
knew he probably wasn't going to get called "faggot" and shoved around like
had happened at his old school, and that didn't even include dressing down,
just running around, standard 7th and 8th grade PE. It was the monster
bulge that bounced and swayed, and truth be told, occasionally caused him
to go off-balance, and the fact that, hey, he was gay and his eye kept
going to the other boys, especially in any skins vs. shirts game... But,
Trevor had every hope, and thus far every indication, that things would be
different here.
Now, the obvious question here is how does he know what to expect? After
all, he may have had a 18 inch dick, but he was still a virgin. Well, like
I said, his parents made sure he had a great sex education. They knew how
exceptionally gifted their son was, and Trevor's dad was as pleased as
could be that it looked like his son would be even more of a freak between
the legs than himself, but they also had to tell him what normal boys and
men were carrying and to not be shocked at how small they looked. They
emphasized that a normal-sized penis gives just as much pleasure to a boy
or man as his monster gave to him. Then came the conversation that was just
between Trevor and his dad. It was a bit different than the one that he had
with both parents there. No, they he didn't show his son his dick. Both of
Trevor's parents were aware of the psychological damage fucking around with
your parents almost always causes. But what he did to was go into much more
detail about what it meant to be hung better than some horses. He explained
how men and boys, women and girls would all be drawn to him because of his
cock, how men and boys who never even thought about another man would want
to touch his monster. He also explained about more "normal" penises, and
how most guys only dream of sucking themselves off. Trevor was a bit
surprised that his dad knew about that, but then, after thinking about it,
realized that it made sense. Trevor's dad also explained that most people's
holes were not capable of taking somebody as huge as him, and the
importance of licking and fingering holes loose and wide before trying to
shove himself in, and always to be careful when doing so as to not cause
damage.
It was at this point (Trevor was 12, by the way, when they had this little
discussion) that Trevor came out to his parents. They reacted
wonderfully. However he turned out was O.K with them as long as he was
happy. In the private talk he and his dad had, Trevor's dad explained how
especially gay men and boys would be attracted to what he had between his
legs. Trevor's dad also explained the "ins and outs" of gay sex, including
using protection, lots of lubrication for anal sex, and to be especially
careful fucking guys with his huge prick. Emboldened, Trevor asked about
getting fucked, and his dad explained how good it felt, and that a finger
can be fun too Ð and also a bit out being clean inside and what goes into
that
Well, as you might expect, it took Trevor about 2 hours after he and his
dad had their talk before he was giving it a try. Only he didn't want a
finger. Trevor's ass had been craving something, and a convenient cucumber
in the kitchen looked just about the right size, about 8 inches long and a
couple of inches thick (about 6 around). He lubed it up using the hideous
amounts of precum his cock oozed, and, being careful like his dad said (who
also explained toys and "anal loss") worked it into himself. As soon as it
slipped in and rubbed against his pre-teen prostate, he shot, and shot, and
shot. He didn't even touch his dick, just kept ramming the cuke in and out
of his tight hole. Trevor's dad and mom noticed the cucumber missing that
night and the next day bought their son a nice, fat dildo that was anal
safe for him. It was larger than a average dick (about 9x6) but Trevor's
ass was more than ready for it. By the time Trevor was starting school, it
was feeling a bit small in fact.
Anyway, back to PE.
Trevor walked into the gym. Already there were a whole bunch of guys,
ranging from freshman like him to seniors, plus the coaches. The coaches
explained how dressing down was a part of High School PE, and they were
expected to dress out before, and shower after. They handed out the school
PE uniform (shorts and a tee in the school colors), and had the kids go try
them on. So, about 100 teen boys marched into the locker room and began to
strip naked, put on their jocks, shorts and shirts. As you might expect,
when Trevor pulled off his pants and his full bulge and harness was
revealed, a lot more than a few eyes and heads swiveled. Trevor felt the
eyes, felt the stares, and heard the whispered "Oh fuck, is that real?"
Very self-conscious, but at the same time almost quivering in anticipation,
he undid the Velcro straps of his harness and let his cock fall out. He
almost let out an audible sigh of relief. He knew the harness was
necessary, but he disliked having his package all bound up. He much
preferred to let it hang loose, swinging and swaying as he walked, feeling
the huge head slap against just above his knee, his mammoth balls rubbing
against his thighs.
This time, every head, every eye in the locker room was looking at him, and
the whispers weren't so quiet. "Holy shit, that's amazing."
"Fuck! It's limp! What is it like hard?"
"Fucking freak...like a damn donkey."
The one that caught Trevor's attention the most was, "Fucking A! It's
bigger than coach's OR Brent's!"
It took about 10 seconds for Trevor to figure out who Brent was. There was
a senior across the locker room with a limp prick that dangled at least 9,
10 inches and nuts almost as big as his, and he was staring at Trevor, and
then started to walk over! Trevor froze. He wasn't sure what was going to
happen, or going on, but he was fascinated to watch Brent's cock sway and
swing as he walked, just like his. Brent walked up and stopped about 3 feet
in front of Trevor.
"That's a huge piece of meat, kid. What's it like when it gets hard?"
Trevor didn't respond...he was shocked into insensibility. Here was a hot,
hunky senior, with a prick only slightly smaller than his, asking him about
his cock, and what it was like hard. And Brent was hunky. 6 feet tall, dark
brown hair cut short, hot, ripped teen body with a great tan, that had just
the barest of tan lines around his waist. He was 17, going on 18 and had
the tight body of a swimmer.
Trevor's mouth was dry, but somehow me managed to choke out "A lot bigger,"
in response to Brent's question.
"Mine does too," Brent responded. "Want to see who has the bigger hard-on?"
Trevor was about to faint. There were a bunch of kids gathered around the
two of them, a 13-year old freshman with a foot of limp cock and a 17-year
old senior with almost as much.
"C'mon, dude," Brent urged, "get that fucker hard so we can check it out."
Brent started massaging his own meat, swinging it around, stroking it. He
had obviously done this before. All the guys were staring, most growing
boners of their own watching Brent's monster grow from 10 inches limp to a
rock hard, 17 inches. Trevor's own dick began to grow without him touching,
and as the boys gasped and oohed in awe, Trevor began to relax, relishing
the comments and stares.
"Geeze, it's going to be bigger than Brent's!"
"Fuck, he's a freshman...that thing is going to grow more!"
Soon, Trevor and Brent were facing each other, their monster cocks
throbbing hard and dripping precum on the floor. Brent's prick hung heavily
in front of him, sticking almost straight out, while Trevor's was sticking
up at a 45 degree angle. Both their balls were visibly roiling, making cum
as they stood and stared at each other's boners.
"Damn, dude! I think you are bigger than me. But we should still compare,"
Brent exclaimed.
He walked up to Trevor and told him to pull his cock down and put it next
to his. Trevor did so, and they laid their dick side-by-side. The
fist-sized head of Trevor's 13-year old, 18-dick brushed the pubes of
Brent, while Brent's own head, just barely smaller, dripping precum a good
inch or more from Trevor's pubes. Also, Brent had a good 6 inches or more
on Trevor's height, so Trevor's cock was almost right underneath Brent's
huge boner.
Around them were dozens of boys, all with boners of their own seeing the
two freaky dicks in front of them. People had gotten used to Brent's boner
(well, except for the freshman, who were just experiencing it), but Brent
had "only" 13 inches as a freshman...the rest grew over the past 4
years. Trevor had him beat, and was very much a freshman...barely teen,
body just starting to mature, with a cock that looked like it should hang
off a stallion.
Suddenly, a voice broke the stunned silence.
"Hey, What the hell is going on here! You boys are supposed to be in the
Gym!"
Mr. Franklin, the head PE teacher, walked in. He was curious why only half
the boys had come out of the locker room. He walked into two freakishly
hung boys comparing dicks and a couple of dozen boys sporting more normal
boners (though there were some very large ones) watching.
"Jesus, Brent! Can't you keep that thing in your pants? I told you last
year about waving it around and showing everybody that you're the biggest!
I mean..."
And his voice trailed off as he saw the tow-headed 13-year old standing in
front of Brent, with his even larger hard-on.
"Fuck," he whispered, eyes riveted on the arm-like dong of Trevor.
"All right you two," he growled, "up to my office!"
Naked, and with their hard-ons just beginning to go down, the two were
escorted to the PE Instructor's office, a large room with a few desks,
chairs and a mat or two on the wall. Trevor was petrified. He was going to
be kicked out, he knew it. Brent seemed much more relaxed but Trevor was
too tense to notice. He was still reeling from seeing Brent's dick, and
comparing it to his.
"Everybody else, back to the gym!" Mr. Franklin bellowed over his shoulder
at the rest of the boys.
They got up to Mr. Franklin's office. He sat down and motioned the 2 boys
to sit opposite him. They did, Brent's dark hair, dark skin contrasting to
Trevor's blond hair and fair skin, a 17-year old and a 13-year old, whose
now limp dicks hung off the edge of the chairs, resting on the mammoth
pillow of their nuts.
"Brent, we had this problem last year. I know you're hung like a stallion,
but you have to learn to keep it under control! I know you're the one who
initiated the cock-off I walked into," Mr. Franklin said, sounding stern
and all teacher-like.
"I know Mr. Franklin, but after I saw this kid's pecker I had to compare! I
mean, look at it, it's bigger than mine and he's only a freshman!"
Mr. Franklin turned to Trevor, "What's your name, son?" he asked kindly.
"T-t-trevor," Trevor stammered.
"Well, Trevor, it looks like you're swinging the biggest dick in the
school, so I'm going to give you the same lecture I gave Brent here his
freshman year, and sophomore, and junior years."
Mr. Franklin then began a 5-minute dissertation on how having a big dick
was nice, but they were there to learn, that he understood very well how
nice it was to show off a huge dick, get all the stares, the looks, the
touches. He finished up with an admonition to "keep it in his pants," and
that further "showing off" would be dealt with severely. He then dismissed
them to finish changing and go do PE.
As they walked down the stairs to the locker room, Brent leaned down to
Trevor and whispered, "Don't worry, he talks a good game, but I have yet to
get into trouble."
Trevor smiled up at Brent, feeling much better about the whole thing.
"Oh, and by the way, kid, meet me in by my car in the parking lot if you
want to finish comparing dicks - it's easy, the black 'Vette," Brent
finished, before going to his locker, pulling on his own modified jock, the
rest of the PE garb and strolling out, with Trevor right on his heels, the
two of them looking like they had stuffed a football into their shorts.
As you might expect, this got quite a few stares, and Trevor could see
Brent talking to a few other guys quietly, occasionally glancing over at
him. Trevor felt more than a bit embarrassed, but at the same time, wildly
anticipatory.
PE ended, and Trevor, and the rest of the boys dressed back into their
street clothes. They hadn't done any physical activity, just orientation,
so there was no need to shower, which was just fine with Trevor. After what
had already happened, he didn't think he could handle being naked and wet
in front of dozens of other boys, especially since, after Brent talked to
them, a good dozen kept looking over with what Trevor was starting to
realize was lust. It took all of Trevor's 13-year old self-control to keep
from popping another boner in PE, only the thought of trying to walk out
with a prick shoved down his leg, making him limp since it extended past
his knee (not to mention looking like he had 2 legs in one pants leg), or
sticking up, over his waistband, past his navel, and the head dripping
between his pecs (not to mention it looking like he had stuffed a rolled-up
towel in his shirt) that kept his boner down. Trevor, it must be
acknowledged, had much more control over his 13-year old boner than most
13-year olds. He had to. While most 13-year olds can get away with getting
hard at the mall, at school, etc, Trevor couldn't. Not since he was 10 or
even a bit younger. It was just too obvious, so Trevor learned to control
it - a bit, not 100% of course! I mean, he is only 13!
Trevor wasn't sure if he was going to meet Brent after school. He was
scared, turned-on, freaked out, and more turned-on. It sure seemed like
Brent liked his dick, as much, Trevor was hoping, as he liked Brent's. And
the looks Brent's friends had been giving him filled him with pride, as
well as trepidation. As it turned out, the decision wasn't his to make. As
he was crossing the parking lot, Brent pulled up in his `Vette, opened the
door, and told him to hop in. Trevor did. They zoomed off, with Brent doing
all the talking.
Brent had figured out, and knew from personal experience, some of what
Trevor was going through. Brent's experiences were a bit different
though. His monster dong had been noticed when he was 11, with "only" 9
inches, but it was enough to get the gardener interested, and by the end of
that day, Brent had sucked his first dick, and fucked his first ass. By the
time Brent had entered high school, with his 13-year old, foot-long dick,
he had had sex with over 20 people, so his cockiness was understandable -
not to mention the hundreds of guy Brent played with since then. By
contrast, Trevor was a virgin who had been harassed due to his mega-dick.
"Man," Brent began, "it's so cool finding another guy with a huge cock like
mine! And you're only a freshman!"
Brent let out a long whistle of appreciation. "That fucker isn't going to
do anything but grow, if your dick is like mine. I fucking almost doubled
in size since being freshman. Wouldn't it be freaky-cool if yours did the
same? Man, that would be something...a yard-long dong. Hey, what's wrong?"
Trevor was staring at Brent dumbfounded. He had just began to realize that
having a cock 3 times bigger than average wasn't a hideously bad thing, and
here was a senior stud talking about it growing more! Trevor began to do a
little panic, and the car began to recede into the background over the
pounding in his ears.
"Nothing...nothing," Trevor replied, "it's just..."
Brent looked over at Trevor, cockiness gone, a bit of compassion in his
gorgeous brown eyes.
"Just what, Trev?"
Brent's eyes suddenly widened.
"Wait, you're not a virgin are you? With a dick like that?"
Trevor wanted to die, he was so embarrassed.
Brent let out a long, low whistle. "Wow...I wouldn't have thought! I lost
my cherry at 11, and have been sharing the love since then. How come yours
never got noticed?"
Trevor started to talk, and talk, and talk. Years of frustration and pain
came out as he vented all about his homophobic school and city, how he had
been harassed from age 8 on.
Brent interrupted, "8? How big were you at 8?"
Trevor looked up at him, "8 inches."
Then Trevor continued on, and Brent let him vent the entire 15-minute trip
to his house. Even after they got there, and pulled up into the garage of
Brent's very nice, rather large house, Trevor continued his rant. 13 years
worth of frustration, anger, pain and horniness came out. Trevor barely
noticed the house, the furnishings, as Brent took him upstairs to his
room. As soon as they got there, with Trevor still going off, Brent shucked
off his pants and underwear, and sat down on the edge of his bed.
"Ah, much better," Brent moaned, "I hate being constricted in pants. So
much better to hang free, don't you think?"
Trevor had stopped his ranting when Brent pulled off his shirt and pants,
staring at the huge, 11-inch limpness hanging from the buff, tall senior,
his eyes moving up the full bush and treasure-trail, to the light chest
hair and broad chest. Brent and his body were well on their way to becoming
a man, but he was still very much a 17-year old. Trevor's eyes moved down,
back to the wrist-thick snake between Brent's legs, and the baseball-sized
nuts hanging down and resting on the bed.
"C'mon little-dude. Take off those pants and take a load off!"
Trevor needed no further encouraging. He quickly stripped off his shirt and
pants, his harness soon following. He stood there then, unsure what to do
next, his youthful, hairless body set off by the foot-long monster dangling
down, thicker than Brent's limpness, nuts as big as a fist hanging down in
their sack.
"Damn, little dude! I can't believe you're bigger than me and only a
freshman!"
Brent paused, realizing that he'd have to take charge - or at least provide
some direction.
"Come over here and sit next to me."
Trevor walked over, his freakish dick swaying back and forth, and sat down
next to Brent. Brent moved over so their legs were touching, and that was
all it took for Trevor. The moment he felt another's man (or boy's) leg
against his, blood flowed to his prick, causing it to harden and thicken,
growing ever larger until all 18 inches was shoving up from his crotch, the
head spitting precum. As you might expect, the sight of another freakishly
large cock growing caused Brent's monster to grow, and soon the two boys
were sitting there with huge boners, precum pouring out of both, already
running down their shafts, in Brent's case soaking his pubes, and in
Trevor's, soaking his peach fuzz. Brent looked over at Trevor, a bit of awe
on his face.
"I know I keep saying this, but damn! You're bigger than me, bigger nuts,
more precum, and 4 years younger! That's amazing. I bet you'll cum more
than me too!"
They sat there for a moment, Brent's toned, tan, semi-adult body next to
Trevor's thin, almost-a-boy body, but both with dream dicks shoving up,
twin shafts, one 17, the other 18 inches long, their cockheads the size of
a man's fist, shafts as thick forearms, nutsacks bigger than any 5 men
each. Brent groaned at the site and leaned slightly forward and over and
gave Trevor's cockhead a lick, tasting the oodles of precum running out. At
the feel of another boy's tongue on his pecker, Trevor screamed and began
to cum.
The first shot rocketed up and hit the ceiling. The next was caught by
Brent's mouth as he shoved Trevor's dick into his mouth (well, at least as
much of the head as he could get in) and gurgled and slurped as shot after
shot of thick, rich boycream spurted out of Trevor, his hands caressing one
of only 2 shafts he had ever felt larger than his own. Trevor's seed was
soon spilling out the corners of Brent's mouth as even a cum-hungry boy
like Brent was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of sperm Trevor
produced. When Trevor was finally done, Brent pulled off his dick, his chin
and lips covered in Trevor's load.
"Holy shit, little dude! That was an amazing amount of cum - even more than
I make!" Brent exclaimed.
Trevor's head was reeling, not just from post-cum, but from the feeling of
another person's tongue on him, not to mention to unbridled praise he had
received over what previously was a source of shame and humiliation for
him.
"Hey little dude, you O.K.? I know that was your first time anybody else
has touched that monster between your legs."
Brent leaned over and put his arm around Trevor. "If you're still o.k.,
want to taste my own huge prick?"
Brent wasn't surprised when, without a word, Trevor hungrily reached out,
grabbing Brent's massive, 17-inch, 17-year old cock and pulling it towards
him, bringing his head down to meet the drooling dick belonging to the boy
next to him. Trevor's mouth opened, and he sucked in the first cock that
wasn't his own. After years of training his own mouth to fit his
slightly-bigger shaft, he managed to get almost of Brent's cockhead stuffed
into his mouth. Brent just groaned and let Trevor work him.
Trevor didn't know exactly how to suck another boy's cock, but he sure knew
how to suck his own, and he figured it had to be roughly the same. He
worked the piss-slit with his tongue, rubbed Brent's shaft with his hands,
brought both hands down to cup Brent's monster balls. He could feel the
massive orbs churning, making cum, just like his did. It didn't take long
for Brent to cum. With only a "oh shit, I'm going to cum" as a warning,
Trevor felt the slit expand under his tongue, and the first of many sprays
of teen cream jetting into his mouth. Trevor greedily sucked down Brent's
load, and like Brent when he was sucking down his load, Trevor couldn't
hold it all, and cum oozed from the corners s off his mouth as he continued
to suck and stroke Brent's 17-inch, 17-year old cock. Eventually, Brent
finished his orgasm and Trevor pulled off his still hard cock.
"So, little dude, what did you think of finally sucking on somebody else's
dick?"
Trevor grinned back at Brent, "Wow! That was great! Your cock tastes
great!"
Brent didn't say anything, just leaned down and pulled Trevor's head to his
and kissed Trevor gently on the lips, tasting his own sperm on Trevor's
lips. Quickly the kissing got more intense, as they ate the remnants of
their own cum out of the other's mouth. By the time they broke their kiss,
both boy's cocks were soaked in precum.
Brent pulled Trevor with him as he moved up onto his bed and the two of
them, with Brent's guidance, sat on the bed, facing each other, Brent's
legs over Trevor's. They were close and Brent scootched up a few inches so
their immense shafts were touching, the area between their legs totally
filled with the huge volume of their combined ball sacks. They leaned
forward in tandem and began to kiss each other, and lick their own, and the
other's cocks while their hands explored the veiny lengths of their
arm-thick shafts. They sat like this for an hour, each shooting loads over
and over. Trevor didn't know how many times he came, he lost count at 6,
but the two of them were horny boy-studs, working each other and themselves
with mind-numbing lust.
Brent invited Trevor over the next night, a Friday and told him to ask his
parents if he could stay the night.